Would you go back and get a dry shirt -- something dark -- and a bra for Tess?"Kim looked out at Tess -- a good 20 yards away -- and said, "Yeah, I gu...ess I'd better."She took off at flank speed.We were on the 17th tee, waiting, once again, for a slow-play group ahead of us, when Kim got back. She had a plastic bag with her, containing a navy blue Izod shirt, one of what Tess referred to as her "iron bras" and a large towel.I rushed the bag to Tess and urged her to change at once."Where?" she. All the while she had a wild domineering look in her eye. Lnow what Im going to do to you, lover? she purred sensually then licked her jaw line. Bound before she could even utter a protest, Kate found her wrists high above her head and seemingly helpless before her lover. The mirror was a one of a kind that hung from an overhead beam and was separate from the dresser itself so that the dresser could be moved for cleaning, but even as Kate wanted to say something, the tongue slipping up her core. I realized I had two hand full’s of leaves while I had braced myself over her during our union. Lisa kept kissing me on my neck and holding me tight to her after my finish. It took me at least two minutes to regain some sense of the situation although my body and mind still lingered in the afterglow of what we had done. I pressed my lips to her warm lips as my shaft finally began to soften still deep inside her pussy. Whispering to her I said softly, “What are we going to do?” Lisa looked in. I started crying as soon as I saw it.”“Well, remember that I did the painting in isolation, and yes, I was plugged in when I did it. I only did the sketches when we were together. Like today. It’s hard to do a good painting in the wild. Someday I’ll get the hang of plein air painting.”“How do you want us to pose?”“Beth, stay on the rock, but can you tuck your left leg up under you? The Graces are happy characters—goddesses of charm, beauty, nature, creativity, and um...” I paused. All three.